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( MEMES ) TEST DRIVE >> 6
Like it or not, you've been dragged from your world into the sanctum. It's a pretty nice city, all things considered--sci-fi, high-tech, glamourous.... Except, of course, for the giant dome encircling it, and the threat of glitching, contaminated zombies at your door. Looks like humanity's built itself a fortress that looks suspiciously like a cage, too. Toss in the odd memory blanks and the everpresent logo of Bifrons incorporated and it's enough to make someone paranoid.
The object of this meme is to get people familiar with the world of the Sanctum, and to try to see if their characters would fit in a sci-fi utopia such as this. Here are your options:
1. Intro: Waking Up. Make your intro post, folks. You wake up in a strange place, and get a strange transmission to go with it. There's a pair of glasses connected to some sort of communications network, but otherwise not much else in the room with you. What are you going to do?
2. Environmental Glitching. You know the story of Noah? No? Now you're living it. Sealed portions of the districts are overfilling with water, flooding streets, fields, and select city blocks. Do you climb up to get to safety, shut off the water, or find a way to break down the barrier to the next sector over?
3. Genetic Altering. What it says on the tin. Except...it's not quite gone right, has it? Are you supposed to spit acid when you hiccup? Are your insides acid resistant? No? Oh dear. Warped experiments gone wrong, your augmentation has twisted around on you for horrific or hilarious results.
4. Memory Glitch. No one knows your face. You don't exist on the network. In fact...you're not all that certain you are who you think you are anyway. Haven't you always lived here?
5. Military Training. Everyone's got to start somewhere. You're training the green folks, maybe you're one of the newcomers yourself. Maybe you haven't even touched a gun before in your life. Either way, you'd better start now.
6. Outside the Dome You're out and about without an armed escort, suited up against the atmosphere and dysthropes. It's supposed to be a green sector in this run down shell of what used to be a suburb, right? Nothing could possibly go wrong
7. Wildcard. Choose your own adventure or create a cocktail from the presented options! The choice is YOURS.
Katniss Everdeen | The Hunger Games (late Mockingjay book) | 4
[She's been going through the motions since she arrived. A job was obtained out of necessity, one that didn't require guns or explosions or anything when the memories were still too fresh. A simple, mundane job that she never would have had if she remained in the Seam. She had hoped it would bring her comfort, but instead it brings only a routine, another thing she desperately needs as she struggles with being thrown in a new place after everything she's seen and been through.
Part of her thinks this is some kind of game done by either Coin or Snow, somehow. The thought gains further traction when she shows up at the storefront and is told she doesn't work there and they've never seen her before, was she looking to buy something, perhaps?
She excuses herself and her glasses are immediately pulled out of her pocket so she can search the network. Nothing of her is there, from her time of being here, and she wonders - was that all a dream? Is this all made up while she rests on a hospital bed in wherever they've dragged her this time?
She turns on the audio recording to record a brief message on the network as she walks down the street towards where she remembers her residence being. She's speaking as if this is an affirmation she has given herself many times before.]
My name is Katniss Everdeen. I have been here for seven days and two hours. I live in district 2, in one of the houses there. Why does no one remember me?